Tumbleweed Posted by Rom on Sunday, March 17, 2013 at 01:03

Numbers 24.17
A star rises from Jacob, a scepter from Israel, Crushing the heads of Moab, the skulls of all the noisy windbags.
praise you, jesus, the one and only victor, encompassing spiritual and physical victories and enforcing your win for eternity! thank you jesus that what you did 2000 years ago still is and always will be the one true foundation of everything we believe in, hope and live for. thank you jesus that your salvation victory silenced all opposition once and for all, your lordship reigning high and proud! thank you lord that all the threats of the enemy are exactly that - just threats, noise, windbags, words that have no more implication, curses that no longer curse, attempts that prove futile beyond any reasonable doubt! thank you jesus that all the enemy throws at you will never hold ground, has never held ground, and will never matter at all, because all good things come from you, and that is what we choose to enforce in our lives as we obey you, lord!